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The wet rag on my face felt nice, although the feeling also told me that I was suffering from a high temperature. I was not one that usually got sick, but I remembered clearly those occasions where I could not force my body to act in the manner that I desired. The problem was that a few doses of something really disgusting usually had the fever break when I woke back up. The wet rag did feel good, but it was not the cure that I felt I needed.

The third Neselle story -Of Men and Love in General
Chapter Twenty-Six – CompleteJelnaya: Decisions

The crowd in the street eventually broke up into separate groups. Some went into drinking places to continue their topics while others went home. The predators that had been doing their job of maintaining security and order told me that I could go back to what I was doing as they felt the movement of people had returned to something they were used to handling.

The third Neselle story -Of Men and Love in General
Chapter Twenty-Five – CompleteNeselle: The Hard Decisions

As the feed from a couple of cameras in town was directly fed into the main news channel, Althery opened the door to the room I was in to say, “Leave it to Jelnaya. Give her a simple assignment, and she figures out a way to make it into something more.”

Bulorth replied, “I don’t consider a debate in the middle of the city to be the best forum for deciding our fate.”

The third Neselle story -Of Men and Love in General
Chapter Twenty-One – Part TwoNeselle: And We Return to the Coliseum

The predators around me set themselves to protect me. Some grabbed my arms telling me to leave the arena. I however resisted. When that did not work I drew Jelnaya’s sword. That had the predators pause, and seizing my moment I returned to the microphone.